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Ciod e'n glìocas, na'n tabhachd,
Tha do gharnaileir eolach,
Craobh thorach a gharaidh,
Dhol le h-ailgheas ga fogradh,
Gu crann ùr cliuir na h-aite,
'S gun e mu nadur leth-eolach,
'S a mheud 's a gheibh e ga àrach
Seal mu'n tar e deagh phòr dhe.
Ach an cranns' o chlonn tamuil
Bha fudh thoradh gun easbhuidh^
'S clan o chraobh-sgaoil a chomain
Air gach comunn am Breatain,
Ged a rachadh call dhubhair
Air a chnuasachd re trelse,
'S -mairg a loisgeadh a thiomban
Ris a mhuintir a chreic e,
'S beag m'ioRgna a' Naslon
Bha gun diamh ris ga threigeadh,
'S 8;u'm b'e 'n aobhar chun fhoQ-radli.
Nach b'ann dhe'ni por fein e j
Ach Alba bheag dhona, bha
Gun onair fiidhn ghrein aic,

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